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MY THOUGHTS I let my thoughts come to you I feel them I answer them back and I stop cold and ponder
Slowly my mind wanders back But then a stray moment's start I cannot stop sometimes thinking of you
My mind often sees what's been spoken by the trees I continue through my day with you drifting in and out my mind As nightfall comes as it always does But I concentrate on the morrow
When I lay my head down at night I cannot help to meet you there That's where I dare to be free,
And when I wake it's with thoughts of you And I smile and send it your way, I wish to tell you a great many things
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